Blindness
The words jumble and stack
Silence pressing my lips
While my heart trips and gallops
This wild need echoing through the dark
As you slip ever further away
Into your own oblivion
The words jumble and stack
Silence pressing my lips
While my heart trips and gallops
This wild need echoing through the dark
As you slip ever further away
Into your own oblivion
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